This is a song about "Left"

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

Im being pulled left and right

All the people you left behind.

But i just wanna make love to your mind

That's why i never claimed i was the best

That was good shit, is there any left

I left for one summer,

What is hittin' for

His ego left bloated

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

Left her outta the limelight

My uncle pulled me to the side

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Living out of a homeless shit

She knows you masturbate left handed